The Inception!!!: November 2015

In the world that lay solace at times of yore,

Where history of legendary s' were adored;

Of the indomitable spirits they fought so bold;

With trails of remembrance and salutes uphold.

Yes spat of blood sheds embarked upon,

Not of the humble but of the beast;

Those flounced with the malice of misdeeds;

All that echoed was of the victories of the noble;

Of the upsetting trounce of the ignoble.

With conquerors that twisted with ages;

The world once solace no more with sages,

The legendaries once peerless aloof aside;

And now it is some ambiguous that make abide;

All clinched into the knuckle of disgrace;

Of slaughter ; of hostility in race.

Some as Boko-Haram, some as the fearsome ISIS;

Yes the Al-qaeda, the LeT you too subsist,

Ceaseless it remains as I count and recount on them;

Terrorism is what the world defines them;

That knows no caste no creed;

No colour but maybe of some greed,

Avenge is what they vow to follow; yes it seems!

In home of every land where they dwell;

Hither-thither souls remain all unwell;

I know not what bereaved them;

Neither have I known what creates them.

Here I pay tribute to the heroic souls;

That been shunted by those ceaseless beasts,

Here I make a wish that the noble wins;

To shun those beasts, of their barbarism,

Of the violence, of the inhumanities;

Love begets love true indeed!

And revenge begets revenge to be ignored indeed!!!

The Inception!!!